Volume 1 Who is the surname Chapter 6 Watching chess on the riverbank

"Take the brothers to dinner, leave me alone, just say that I am a little too energetic and don't want to eat. ”

"Wait a minute······· Good ······· Brother Qian, everyone said that we won't get together today, it's still important to you, and everyone who has nothing to do will go back for a while, I'll go find you. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, a wry smile, a smile of relief: I still have a brother. My brother is different from Zhao Yu's guys, and mutual help is based on mutual understanding, not some so-called interest relationship. It's a pity that at this time, Du Xiang is not there, and the person I want to confide in is not there.

"I'm going home, so go back too. That's it, I understand, I don't need to say any more, I want to stay for a while, okay. ”

But I didn't go home in the end, but paced by the moat alone, and when my body couldn't bear the load, I sat for a while, took off my shoes, threw my socks behind, and soaked my feet in the river, rippling and rippling.

There were a few old men playing chess on the other side, two people playing against each other, and there were more than a dozen people watching around, all of whom were deputy marshals and partial generals, all of whom could die in a hurry. Noisy and shouting, pulling and arguing, a move to go for a long time, and finally decided by the coach, the "snap" sound is crisp, the chess is played on the chessboard, and the strength is like chopping meat.

"Will!"

A group of uncles here are happy to bloom, talking about the subtlety of a certain move in twos and threes, and do not forget to add that it is a strategy drawn by him, and the other side begins to complain, such as a certain person in a salted fish chess, killing the overall situation, no matter how he stopped it. But the uncle complains and complains, they are still old friends with each other, and they don't fight for each other, there is only one chessboard, and there is only one pair of chess, so one person and one game, change their respective roles, it is still fun, and no one will intervene this time, but when the time comes, they still can't help but "help".

"Young man, look at the chess?"

I don't know when there was an uncle sitting next to him. Uncle is a tiger enough, just in the spring day, wearing a pendant vest, even like me, picked up his shoes, soaked his feet in the water, and splashed a stream of oil or a layer of mud?

"I love to sit here and watch chess. It's not clean over there, it's a lot of people, and it's hard to do it if you don't listen to anyone, and I don't dare to say that I don't follow them, but I'm lucky to sit here and watch. You're good at soaking your feet, why didn't I think of it before. "Uncle is talking to himself, his eyes are bright, his white hair is neat, it can be said that the crane has a childish face, and his face is still ruddy, it should not be frozen.

"A game of chess, the chariots, horses, artillery, and the generals have their own abilities, and it is not insignificant if there is no one who is missing, so I think that those who change chess will not play, this is not the same as fighting in ancient times, you said that let the cavalry cheer and cheer a team die, can the cavalry be willing? If I cross the river, I will turn against the water, right? Therefore, when you play chess, you can play well, every step is useful, and no one can easily abandon it, that is handsome. So I don't like to reason with those little old men that it's right here, and it doesn't take a lot of thought to sit here. ”

I don't know what to talk to my uncle, I don't know chess, I don't know if what he said is right, and I don't dare to pick up the stubble.

"Do you believe it?" the uncle turned his head to look at me.

Giving?

"I don't believe it. Some people are born with God's favor and have received countless things, but they have never given up anything, and some people are not good, and they give up everything and end up getting nothing. ”

"It's the same as chess, man. Every step is the coexistence of giving and taking, but some give more and get less, some give less and get more, and some give for the sake of the future, and the other is to cause the future giving. There is no meaning in giving and giving evenly, and everything that is unequal in giving and gaining must always be considered. As I said earlier, no one is insignificant, no one can be easily abandoned, many times it looks like a dead chess, that is called she, accumulated, one step for the general - so chess will be interesting, life will be interesting. I have lived for so many years before I realize that when I was young, I gave up too many things that I shouldn't have given up, and in the end I got some useless things. ”

"Uncle?" I looked at him in amazement, and he was holding his face and crying.

"Young man, when the uncle saw you here, he came over to persuade you, while you are young, don't think about anything useless, don't think about it. It's nice to be young, don't sit here, go home, don't. "It turned out that the uncle thought that I was going to commit suicide, and he remembered himself and came to persuade me.

"Uncle, I'll go back. It's okay, thank you, uncle, thank you really······ Uncle doesn't cry, we haven't come over for many years. ”

"General!" the chess players on the other side of the river sang like a play, and the words were straight and round, and they let out a smug shout. Others praised: "Good chess, I really didn't see it, I turned it over in one step." The uncle raised his head and looked at the other side, wiped away the muddy old tears, and said, "Yes, until the end, it is not called a dead chess." ”

"Yes, uncle, we are a little bit alike. I also looked at the crowd on the other side, and my spirits lifted, "I'm not a setback, I believe it will slowly get better in the future, the days are long, maybe a lot, it's too early to assert whatever." Let's work together, cherish everything around us from now on, take care of the necessary willingness, and play our own chess games. ”

"The chess played by the uncle is bigger, and the younger man is smaller. But after all, it's a game of chess, maybe in the near future, we will be like the people over there, or in a while, or for opposition, to play this martial soul generation of heaven and earth chess!"

"Uncle?!" I turned around like a lightning strike, only to see the empty riverside, where was the figure of the uncle.

"Uncle!!" The encouragement he had just received shattered in an instant, and only a breath of cool air remained, pouring up on the backbone, cold and terrifying.